*looks to her and reassumes her full tailed kissing anthropology form and smirks to her* you won't have to worry about anyone getting hurt. *looks around the shop and then vanishes from that spots slapping seals over the door and on other places forming a magic circle encasing the shop and house. Once the circle was formed the seals take on candy striped wallpaper in appearance and she goes back to normal human form* there we go, anyone who enters this shop with any thoughts of doing bad things will find themselves in a diaper and have a severe case of hyper incontinence for a whole week. Are the criminals planning on returning anytime soon? If they have a gun or pull a knife out, it will instantly become a bottle or pacifier.

She comes once in awhile. but you don't have to help i don't want anyone to get hurt by them

*Shes a little and cracks her knuckles lightly looking to her* so then is my daughter a regular customer to this shop? Because if that's the case, I got an idea. -stands there talking, but towards the end of what she was wanting to say, a certain smell fills the air and her diaper expands out and gets rounder filling it in front of the shop owner-

Well yes but it's a shop and upstairs is my home but I'm going broke because of some criminals who charge "protection money"

You run the store all by your self? I smell different scents coming from you other than just my daughter's, but I wasn't wanting to speak outta line without knowing more first

it's a candy store but she bought chocolate

Might I inquire to what your shop sells?

She came by and bought a few things from my shop

Hello. My name is Aubrey Martin, but you can call me Ms. Martin. *waddles over to you not caring how her used diaper is on display and holds out her hand* I smell my daughter's scent on you, why is that?

hoi I'm temmie welcome to tem village